(Intro)
Okay, you tell me them niggas wanna go? (Yeah)
(Chorus)
They say this rapping shit is for the birds
I guess they ain’t listen to nigga’s words
Grab ya mask cause it’s time to purge
He jumped up off the porch but he ain’t touch the curb
My niggas bout they actions like a fuckin’ verb
Not sipping on no henny, bitch it’s fuckin’ syrup
Huh, bitch , nigga got the nerve
We pull up deep and that’s from three , now watch a nigga swerve
(Verse 1)
Coming sharper than a pencil on the first day
All that talking, he got lit up like a candle on his birthday
Better turn me up, geeked inside the booth , this is the first takе
Sending shots ain’t for the weak, wе send them back like Thursday
Arch your body, give me sloppy
Show me what that throat like
Spinning blocks, I can’t do it
But I know my bro might
I do what I wanna so don’t tell me what the fuck to do
Don’t care if it’s crowded, please don’t tell me who the fuck to shoot
JTC in sicko mode, he coming for the fucking loot
Like a pirate, don’t do no salutes
Meelah, that’s my queen, looking sexy when she mean
Tryna get up in between, put this dick inside her spleen
(Chorus)
They say this rapping shit is for the birds
I guess they ain’t listen to nigga’s words
Grab ya mask cause it’s time to purge
He jumped up off the porch but he ain’t touch the curb
My niggas bout they actions like a fuckin’ verb
Not sipping on no henny, bitch it’s fuckin’ syrup
Huh, bitch , nigga got the nerve
We pull up deep and that’s from three , now watch a nigga swerve
(Verse 2)
Put your mask on, Covid outside
Disrespect the set and we on for the ride
I got my guitar with the drum, bitch, about to make a hit
JTC ain’t one to fuck with, leave you in the ditch
I don’t know no better
Still gone keep my shovel
Shawty thick, she special
She about whatever
Ice inside my bezel
Come dance with the devil
We like causing trouble, we like causing trouble
I don’t know no better
Still gone keep my shovel
Shawty thick, she special
She about whatever
Ice inside my bezel
Come dance with the devil
We like causing trouble, we like causing trouble
(Chorus)
They say this rapping shit is for the birds
I guess they ain’t listen to nigga’s words
Grab ya mask cause it’s time to purge
He jumped up off the porch but he ain’t touch the curb
My niggas bout they actions like a fuckin’ verb
Not sipping on no henny, bitch it’s fuckin’ syrup
Huh, bitch , nigga got the nerve
We pull up deep and that’s from three , now watch a nigga swerve
Okay, you tell me them niggas wanna go? (Yeah)
(Chorus)
They say this rapping shit is for the birds
I guess they ain’t listen to nigga’s words
Grab ya mask cause it’s time to purge
He jumped up off the porch but he ain’t touch the curb
My niggas bout they actions like a fuckin’ verb
Not sipping on no henny, bitch it’s fuckin’ syrup
Huh, bitch , nigga got the nerve
We pull up deep and that’s from three , now watch a nigga swerve
(Verse 1)
Coming sharper than a pencil on the first day
All that talking, he got lit up like a candle on his birthday
Better turn me up, geeked inside the booth , this is the first takе
Sending shots ain’t for the weak, wе send them back like Thursday
Arch your body, give me sloppy
Show me what that throat like
Spinning blocks, I can’t do it
But I know my bro might
I do what I wanna so don’t tell me what the fuck to do
Don’t care if it’s crowded, please don’t tell me who the fuck to shoot
JTC in sicko mode, he coming for the fucking loot
Like a pirate, don’t do no salutes
Meelah, that’s my queen, looking sexy when she mean
Tryna get up in between, put this dick inside her spleen
(Chorus)
They say this rapping shit is for the birds
I guess they ain’t listen to nigga’s words
Grab ya mask cause it’s time to purge
He jumped up off the porch but he ain’t touch the curb
My niggas bout they actions like a fuckin’ verb
Not sipping on no henny, bitch it’s fuckin’ syrup
Huh, bitch , nigga got the nerve
We pull up deep and that’s from three , now watch a nigga swerve
(Verse 2)
Put your mask on, Covid outside
Disrespect the set and we on for the ride
I got my guitar with the drum, bitch, about to make a hit
JTC ain’t one to fuck with, leave you in the ditch
I don’t know no better
Still gone keep my shovel
Shawty thick, she special
She about whatever
Ice inside my bezel
Come dance with the devil
We like causing trouble, we like causing trouble
I don’t know no better
Still gone keep my shovel
Shawty thick, she special
She about whatever
Ice inside my bezel
Come dance with the devil
We like causing trouble, we like causing trouble
(Chorus)
They say this rapping shit is for the birds
I guess they ain’t listen to nigga’s words
Grab ya mask cause it’s time to purge
He jumped up off the porch but he ain’t touch the curb
My niggas bout they actions like a fuckin’ verb
Not sipping on no henny, bitch it’s fuckin’ syrup
Huh, bitch , nigga got the nerve
We pull up deep and that’s from three , now watch a nigga swerve
( JT Mari )
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